Post by Shadefawks on Jun 7, 2009 21:07:37 GMT -5
Name: Stephen Jones/Zaphod 6942 (Visser 42)
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human Controller (Voluntary)
Personality: Stephen is rather spastic at best, he seems to think faster then he is able to communicate, quite often making himself look mad when he just spouts bits of information that seem unrelated but make perfect sense to him. He also tends to just go for the first idea that comes to his mind, justifying his choice after it all plays out and hopes the ends justify the means.
Zaphod is a little more organized then his host, but not by much. his work stations often looking like a cluttered mess to any passerby but he is able to pull out any tool he needs as if it was neat and labeled. Although he is rather lax on getting work done, when it comes to an important mission he will stop at nothing to get it done. Anyone that finds themselves in the way of his mission's completion is considered expendable, with only a few exceptions.
Family: Stephen has never mentioned any family to any of his colleges, nor has Zaphod ever pressed why he chooses to be silent about it.
Appearance: Stephen is slightly tall at about 6foot nothing, his frame is a little wide for his body, making him appear stocky but not big. His light brown hair always seeming to be in a mess, only caring to keep it out of his face and out of the way. When he is not working he usually just wears a random T-shirt or polo shirt, along with cargo shorts or pants. Loving how he can easily hide things in the baggy pockets.
When working in the lab he wears a crimson lab coat with matching pants, the shining material specially designed to be flame retardant, Acid resistant, and can shield against small dosages of radiation for a few minutes. his outfit is complete with a pair of goggles, that glow slightly with a HUD display to aid him while working with more advanced technology, but also seem to accentuate his piercing sky blue eyes.
Background: A while before he had willing becoming a controller, knowing ahead of time he was getting a member of a resistance, he stumbled upon a strange looking blue box while testing some homemade fireworks in a construction yard. He held it for a while before tossing it amongst the junk, fearing the tingling sensation his hands were getting meaning it was radioactive.
Stephen was ignorant of what that device did until he had been paired up with Zaphod, the two of them going back to search for it only to find that it was gone. They have agreed to keep his morphing power a secret and only use it if they are sure that they are alone or if needed to frame something on "Andalite Bandits"
Stephen through practice has learned to make the morphing process look more graceful, but it also lengthens the time it takes for him to change forms.
RP Sample:
<*sigh* There is only one way we can even catch up to them...and I don't like it anymore then you do.> Stephen thinks to Zaphod
<Yeah, I know but let's try to make it as clean as possible...> The Yeerk replies, before diving behind some brush, looking around to double check his cover before stowing his dracon gun in a small bag. He quickly strips down to the wet suit he has underneath his clothes before crouching and focusing on a wolf he had acquired not long ago, Shuddering slightly as he feels the bones start to crack and reform, his arms and legs becoming the same length as his fingers come together into paws. His teeth lengthening into fangs as they fill out his elongating face, as the tingling starts to spread across his body from nose to back, gray fur sprouting to cover his body. His Ears moving upward as his tail sprouts out between his hind legs. Zaphod shakes his head a little as he reigns in the wolf's instincts, sniffing around as he picks up the scent of someone familiar along with blood. Deciding that's the best path to go as he chases after the scent, hoping it leads him to his target.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human Controller (Voluntary)
Personality: Stephen is rather spastic at best, he seems to think faster then he is able to communicate, quite often making himself look mad when he just spouts bits of information that seem unrelated but make perfect sense to him. He also tends to just go for the first idea that comes to his mind, justifying his choice after it all plays out and hopes the ends justify the means.
Zaphod is a little more organized then his host, but not by much. his work stations often looking like a cluttered mess to any passerby but he is able to pull out any tool he needs as if it was neat and labeled. Although he is rather lax on getting work done, when it comes to an important mission he will stop at nothing to get it done. Anyone that finds themselves in the way of his mission's completion is considered expendable, with only a few exceptions.
Family: Stephen has never mentioned any family to any of his colleges, nor has Zaphod ever pressed why he chooses to be silent about it.
Appearance: Stephen is slightly tall at about 6foot nothing, his frame is a little wide for his body, making him appear stocky but not big. His light brown hair always seeming to be in a mess, only caring to keep it out of his face and out of the way. When he is not working he usually just wears a random T-shirt or polo shirt, along with cargo shorts or pants. Loving how he can easily hide things in the baggy pockets.
When working in the lab he wears a crimson lab coat with matching pants, the shining material specially designed to be flame retardant, Acid resistant, and can shield against small dosages of radiation for a few minutes. his outfit is complete with a pair of goggles, that glow slightly with a HUD display to aid him while working with more advanced technology, but also seem to accentuate his piercing sky blue eyes.
Background: A while before he had willing becoming a controller, knowing ahead of time he was getting a member of a resistance, he stumbled upon a strange looking blue box while testing some homemade fireworks in a construction yard. He held it for a while before tossing it amongst the junk, fearing the tingling sensation his hands were getting meaning it was radioactive.
Stephen was ignorant of what that device did until he had been paired up with Zaphod, the two of them going back to search for it only to find that it was gone. They have agreed to keep his morphing power a secret and only use it if they are sure that they are alone or if needed to frame something on "Andalite Bandits"
Stephen through practice has learned to make the morphing process look more graceful, but it also lengthens the time it takes for him to change forms.
RP Sample:
<*sigh* There is only one way we can even catch up to them...and I don't like it anymore then you do.> Stephen thinks to Zaphod
<Yeah, I know but let's try to make it as clean as possible...> The Yeerk replies, before diving behind some brush, looking around to double check his cover before stowing his dracon gun in a small bag. He quickly strips down to the wet suit he has underneath his clothes before crouching and focusing on a wolf he had acquired not long ago, Shuddering slightly as he feels the bones start to crack and reform, his arms and legs becoming the same length as his fingers come together into paws. His teeth lengthening into fangs as they fill out his elongating face, as the tingling starts to spread across his body from nose to back, gray fur sprouting to cover his body. His Ears moving upward as his tail sprouts out between his hind legs. Zaphod shakes his head a little as he reigns in the wolf's instincts, sniffing around as he picks up the scent of someone familiar along with blood. Deciding that's the best path to go as he chases after the scent, hoping it leads him to his target.